But yesterday, November 7, was even better. Because on a costumed run (we dressed as ROAD KILL and SAFETY SISTERS), the last long run of G's marathon training, I broke the 1,500 mile mark. Any guesses on what I'll be at on December 31?
Oh, and did I mention I looked wicked cute in the process ...
D, 3L, me and G before the run (freezing our tails off)
Us at mile 3 (Yes, my quad is real ...)
Running through Hollywood Cemetery about to hit mile 1,500
Me, G and D around mile 6
Looks like fun, doesn't it?